If life is just a highway, then the soul is just a car...

Meat Loaf couldn't have said it better... I guess we're all on a journey - a giant ethereal car on an endless cosmic highway perhaps! I for one wouldn't mind if we had a few stops in between, or perhaps a return ticket - I hate getting older. Aging is fine, give me a few wrinkles I couldn't care less. It's the scars you get along the way; new obligations and responsibilities that await you past every corner that makes me wish myself to way back when. As such I often find myself mulling over my life and what has been... I remember, a beautiful girl once told me:

"Most of us never really grow up or mature all that much - we simply grow taller. To be sure, we laugh less, play less and wear uncomfortable disguises like adults, but beneath the costume is the child we always are, whose needs are simple, whose daily life is still best described by fairy tales..."